Party was awesome, full of glam publishing people, authors, scouts, agents and journalists in glam little black dresses, and at the end we got to take home some books and some chocolate and a rather fetching little keychain. As usual I forgot to take my camera so I didn’t get any photos (darn).
I got home at 12.30 (apologising profusely to my friend who was babysitting) and was up again with the Fecklet at 5 am, so I’m still suffering from lack of sleep.
Today I wrote a synopsis (sort of) for my next book, which I’m thinking of calling The Honey Trap. What do you think of that title?
And now the Fecklet is asleep so I’m going to take an afternoon nap.
I got to my friends’ house at 12 and we had cheese on toast and tea… I had a great time and It was lovely to meet you again Julie and collect Lord Alf’s signed book!
Like the title. Party sounds groovy and v chic. And I like the sound of the afternoon nap too (not that broken nights for feeding are getting to me much!) Jx
Delighted you had such a good time at the party.
Love the title.
Love,
Mags xx
I always like honey. Honey trap as in a John Le Carre spy novel? Or honey trap as in something else? If you need info on beekeeping, you know where to come.